Chapter 209: The Begging Festival

Arrows?

Ning Wuxian had heard of sword qi.

It's the first time I know that archery also requires arrows.

"Is it something similar to strength or internal strength?"

Ning Wuxian still yearns for this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing in martial arts novels.

From time to time, he could also feel the energy from when Ning Feng or Ning Wujian practiced the gun, and when they kicked and punched, the fallen leaves could be knocked out two feet away by the qi that appeared out of thin air.

But gather the qi into the shaft of the arrow and shoot it...... He had never seen such a mysterious martial art, and it was estimated that it did not exist in this world.

"Fifth brother, don't read those martial arts novels that are chattering about gods when you are idle, whether it is strength or internal strength, it is all trained by strengthening muscles and training, your arrow is just a dead thing, how can you have that kind of thing?"

Oh.

Ning Wuxian did not feel disappointed or disappointed.

After all.

Even if he had, he wouldn't be able to do it.

It would be better if he didn't, it seemed that he wasn't so rookie.

"So what are you talking about, third brother?"

Ning Wuxian asked shamelessly.

Ning Wujian didn't answer his question, but after letting go of his hand, he picked up a pair of bows and arrows from the weapon rack next to him and walked to the front of the arrow target.

Airplanes!

The moment the bowstring pulls.

Ning Wuxian felt a strong sense of oppression, forcing him to look at Ning Wuxian with four eyes.

Then he saw a sharp arrow aimed at his head.

The blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, and he obviously subconsciously wanted to dodge, but because of Ning Wuji's momentum that no matter where he hid, he would be hit with one blow, and he lost his ability to act.

"Do you feel it?"

Ning Wuxian slowly let go of the bowstring and smiled brightly.

"This is the spirit of arrows."

"It's like the fifth brother, when you start to chant poems and lyrics, that calm and composed, will definitely win the momentum of people, the tree lives a skin, the person lives a breath, archery is not like a sword, you need to fight in close quarters, so sometimes, the victory or defeat is not decided at the moment of the fight, but the moment you pull the bowstring, it has been decided."

That sounds profound.

But the essence summed up by Ning Wuxian is two words - self-confidence.

Let's explain it in depth, that is, you can't show cowardice when fighting people remotely, and you have to pretend to be a master.

This rule does not apply to shooting targets, but it is suitable for dealing with living creatures.

"Third brother, I didn't expect that when you usually write strategies, you can't hold back two words for three days, when it comes to archery, I'll try it first, if it's not good, you have to teach me some archery experience."

Ning Wuxiao is not a moment of curiosity to learn to play.

He specializes in archery, and it is not for the autumn test of martial arts.

It's about killing.

He has already chosen the stage and time for himself and Zhou An.

Archery would play a huge role at that time.

"The experience of martial arts is not taught by oral kung fu, you need to practice it in real time, you try first to see if you can improve the degree of hitting, if not, I can let you try combat archery."

This is good!

After Ning Wuxian felt the feeling of oppression that made him unable to move just now, he knew that he still had many shortcomings.

He didn't want to experience it again, being unable to move when someone was being pointed at the head.

Get beaten a little at home, so as not to hang up directly when you go out.

Practice it!

Buzz!

This time.

The arrow that Ning Wuxian shot out, for example, was a little closer to the bull's-eye.

Although it was only a little bit, he felt that his hand was coming.

"Another bucket of arrows!"

Due to his sufficient sleep last night, he didn't rest in the afternoon, put a few more pots of ice, and continued to practice.

In the martial arts arena, Ning Wuxian practiced happily.

From time to time, let Ning Wujian pull the bow and arrows again to put some pressure on him.

Relying on his own ability to resist beating, after ten attempts, Ning Wuxian was finally able to withstand the "arrow qi" displayed by Ning Wuxian and shoot arrows at will.

Outside the martial arts arena.

Shen Youchu, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, gently pushed Ji Jin, dodged and hid behind the courtyard wall, just put his hand to his mouth, and wanted to remind Ning Wuxiao that someone was coming.

Ji Jin, who had just advanced into the courtyard, also followed and stood beside her.

"Jin'er, you found out the account books and contract documents for Ning Gongzi, he should promise you to accompany you to put out the lanterns, even if you don't go to the city to play, I heard that there are such activities in the village, you can also let him fulfill his promise."

Shen Youchu grabbed Ji Jin's arm and dragged the person to the courtyard gate again.

"It's all afternoon, if you don't say anything more, if Ning Gongzi forgets about it, aren't you just busy in vain?"

When it came to the fulfillment of the agreement, Shen Youchu felt a little regretful.

This is the first time since I met Ning Gongzi that I had a begging festival.

Dress up exquisitely and beautifully at night, go to put lanterns with Ning Gongzi, and then watch the stars and the moon and talk about life...... This kind of experience is enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

She didn't understand, how could Jin'er be so calm, and she wanted to pretend that nothing happened, and she didn't ask Ning Gongzi to say a word about fulfilling the contract at this time.

"Early ......"

Ji Jin struggled to stop under the wall at the door, his face embarrassed.

"Forget it."

Since Ning Gongzi didn't remember this agreement, and it seemed as if he was busy with other things.

Why should she bother in vain?

If the person who found the account book at that time was a young child, probably Ning Gongzi would have remembered it, right?

Shen Youchu saw that Ji Jin was too considerate of others, and he actually wanted to give up this opportunity to get his hands on it, and he hated iron but not steel.

She also didn't want others to spend the begging festival with Ning Gongzi.

That's her favorite future husband.

But she doesn't want Ning Gongzi to be a person who doesn't believe in his word!

Since Jin'er is embarrassed to mention this matter, then she, the person who first raised this matter, has the responsibility to solve this matter.

"I would like to take into account that Ning Gongzi is not good at doing things, so I'll talk about it."

Shen Youchu pinched Xiao Man's waist, stiffened his scalp and was about to rush into the yard.

As everyone knows.

In the course of an argument between the two people.

Ning Wuxian had already noticed that someone was standing at the door, and deliberately stood next to the moon gate and waited.

When Shen Youchu poked her head out like a thief and looked left and right, her eyes met, and her face suddenly turned crimson.

"Y-Why don't you practice archery?"

Ning Wuxian saw that he had successfully scared the other party, and showed a triumphant smile.

"I'm tired and rest for a while, Miss Shen, do you have something to do with me?"

Shen Youchu didn't answer his question, but cast his gaze at Ji Jin.

Ning Wuxian followed her line of sight, and saw Ji Jin's little face tight, and couldn't tell whether she was nervous or angry, so she could only ask curiously: "Is Miss Ji looking for me?" ”

Ji Jin didn't want to answer.

Someone gently patted his buttocks.

She glanced at Shen Youchu, who was moving her hands and feet, with slight annoyance, and could only speak dryly: "...... Well. ”

"Is it for the promise of the Begging Festival?"

After Ning Wuxian took the initiative to mention this matter, Ji Jin's autumn eyes instantly brightened, and the whole person seemed to be refreshed, his cheeks were flushed, and he nodded with a slight smile.

made Shen Youchu next to him look straight.

Ning Wuxian's eyes were also shaken by this smile, and when he came back to his soul, he hurriedly bowed his hand and smiled apologetically.

"Miss Ji, I'm sorry, the city is too lively tonight, I may not be able to go."

In other words, Zhou Jingxian said that before the killer summoned Qi, he would fully fulfill the contract according to the agreement, but now, he can only retreat.

Ji Jin smiled slightly, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and she felt a little lost, but she seemed to have expected this to be the case, although she was empty, she still accepted this fact calmly.

"I see."

Yes?

Miss Ji, what do you understand?

Ning Wuxian saw Ji Jin clenching his fists, turned around and left, and hurriedly explained.

"I can't go to the city with Miss Ji to play, but we can go to play in the next village, as an apology, I am willing to make a lantern for Miss Ji that can go to the sky, I wonder if Miss Ji is happy?"